Abdulwadud David CudgelYou have a road to take in life. Either you can walk and eventually get there or complain and get nowhere. I chose both. No wonder it has taken this long to get to know some One better. The one who took the life of my father only killed inside me theability to accept failure. Some explode with tears at the very mention of the loss of life of a loved one. I explode with questions that have carried me on to this very day. I notice when it rains, I walk in the answers...complaining ...and celebrating all around me. Interesting how the greatest pain becomes the longest-lasting fuel to power this insistence to keep going. That is the love of a father by his firstborn son. I was born Beloved the son of one Beloved and so I declared I would remain in the Service of Love. So long as this Light stays on inside me, Questman. Read More Read Less